“so… got any odd childhood stories?”
"I shoved beads up my nose when I was 8 and I had to get them out...I was home alone so I grabbed tweezers and uhm...yea.."
“…wow. That’s… yikes that… hm.”
"Yeah..."
she giggles
“So…”
"Are you single?"
she blurts out
"A-ah..sorry-"
“uh-it’s okay haha… I actually am.”
She looks in the other direction to avoid eye contact
"s-same"
“…uhm. This is… awkward.”
"Yeah..s-sorry...you can ask me any questions"
